When Gristle came back home, he seemed to have had a tiny spot of pink on his lips, and as I went to go kiss him,I saw a kiss print, and since no Bergen has small lips, I knew it was a troll.
Me: Hi Sweetheart!
Gristle: Oh, hi Poppy!
Me: Why did you call me Poppy?!
Gristle: Oh, no reason, now get back to work scullery maid...
Me: I KNOW THE HECK YOU DID NOT JUST CALL ME SCULLERY MAID, WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, COMING IN MY HOUSE, CALLING ME POPPY( slaps him)
GET OUT RIGHT NOW, I WON'T TOLERATE WHORE- ISH BEHAVIOR, FROM MY OWN BOYFRIEND,MY GOD GET OUT!!!!!
Gristle: Okay, Bridget, that's why when I leave this house, I want my ring, and anything else I gave you back.I will renew the items and give them to Poppy, since she isn't a raging slut like you.
Me: Oh, so Im the slut?!
Gristle: Yeah you are. You're always going to branch's house, so don't think I don't know what you do...
Me: ( slaps Gristle repeatedly ) GET OUT MY HOUSE!!!!
Gristle: Ring first.
Me: Here!!
Gristle: ( smashes ring onto floor)
That is what I think of this relationship, you jerk.Goodbye.
Me: (Crying)
To be Continued in Bridget POV
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Troll Drama
FanfictionPoppy seems to have fallen for King Gristle, Branch gets overly protective of her, and Creek comes back. King Peppy is dead, and Bridget hates Poppy. Who is going to stop all this Drama? Find out in the story below... This is not my creation, Dream...
